Goonies - Montana of 300

I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies

I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies

I’m ridin' with my goonies, it’s not a movie

Bitch, we really tote them toolies, just bought a uzi

Pop a opp just like a rufie, hangover goofies

Wet yo ass like a jacuzzi, get smoked like pooky

Concrete jungles where we hustle

They show love but they don’t love you

I’m a dog, I need a muzzle

I done did more dirt than shovels

I done been in hella traps, I had to dig up out that tunnel

We bought guns to build our muscle, ain’t no takin' from this puzzle

We kick doors to get our foot in, did things we shouldn’t

Hustlin', strugglin', we was pullin', finessin', juggin'

I still rep the hood I stood in, disrespect, I’m trigger pullin'

With this ratchet, I’m bout action, no acting, no Cuba Goodin'

Pull that mac out, then I black out, let off this pain

I never been the type to tap out, heroine had my OG noddin', bout to pass out

No one, I really, really, lived up in the traphouse, couldn’t pull no map out

Bitch, I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies

I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies

Breakin' bread, Jesus, yeah

Diamond teeth, rubber band bar

Round table, Bread Winner subject

Big discussion with the other landlord

Sellin' tan, art my God, youngin' wiggin on the xan bar

'Bout to light a stick of cancer, got along with a dancer

Hustlin', I’m not retirin' man

Blowin' the loud, I get high everyday

Movin' in silence, try me

We open fire, just like a firing range

When the love gone, don’t come around

(Gun noises), shells on the ground

Free my nigga Rule Boy Blacka

Prison cell, I pray you make it out

Lately, I’ve been prayin' on the loud

Never no respond to me at all

I am not afraid to be a muslim

Christian people look at me and frown

Fuck the haters, I’mma keep it pushin'

In my circle, they are not allowed

We on now, don’t come around

Pay cuts, handshake and smile

But nothin' public, thuggin', crack a smile

I just flew another nigga but

Shorty say she love if I was dressin' bummy

Probably wouldn’t wanna stand in front of me

I’m a shooter with a shooter

Bred to win, but born a loser

I done came to the conclusion

This is just a big illusion

I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies

I’m ridin' with my goonies

We all we got, came from the bottom with my goonies

Straight to the top, you know I’m climbin' with my goonies

You lookin' for me, you can find me with that tooly

Grindin' with my goonies